My Prison #WITWContest
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A road trip was supposed to be my escape, not my prison. The gas station déjà vu. The perfect little park. And him-J.D.-leaning against the candy aisle with a smile I know too well. Because I wrote him. I wrote all of this. Every move I make only snaps me back into the script, the same one I ended months ago with blood on the page. And now I can't shake the feeling that none of us are making it out alive.
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My Prison #WITWContest
A road trip was supposed to be my escape, not my prison. The gas station déjà vu. The perfect little park. And him-J.D.-leaning against the candy aisle with a smile I know too well. Because I wrote him. I wrote all of this. Every move I make only snaps me back into the script, the same one I ended months ago with blood on the page. And now I can't shake the feeling that none of us are making it out alive. *** What In The Wattpad Contest © 2025 Alexis Colby. All rights reserved.Complete
ÚLTIMA NOTA
Tras la pérdida de su pareja sentimental, un reportero decide averiguar lo que realmente sucedió. La entrevista es tensa, pero lleva al personaje a realizar las declaraciones que el reportero necesita para su noticia.
Zaznamovana
Ne utihnejo, zakaj ne? Želim jim pobegniti, ampak ne morem, ne smem! Kraja kjer sem se rodila ne bom mogla nikoli izbrisati, čeprav si ga želim.
Vodno prekletstvo
Polnoletna Dash v življenju iz dneva v dan išče upanje, da njena mlajša sestra Idris preživi. Spopasti se mora z vodo, ki se naseli v njej in ji noče dati miru. Ali bo uspela najti skrivnost, ki jo išče že celo življenje?
A road trip was supposed to be my escape, not my prison. The gas station déjà vu. The perfect little park. And him-J.D.-leaning against the candy aisle with a smile I know too well. Because I wrote him. I wrote all of this. Every move I make only snaps me back into the script, the same one I ended months ago with blood on the page. And now I can't shake the feeling that none of us are making it out alive. *** What In The Wattpad Contest © 2025 Alexis Colby. All rights reserved.
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